Smoke Break
I picked up smoking to join her on smoke breaks. Like her to cigarettes, i was addicted I hate the smell of smoke I love the smell of her I hate the burning feeling in my throat I love the strange feeling in my stomach Like her to cigarettes, I am addicted to her. We spent so much money on smokes I spent so much money on her. Like she was to cigarettes, I am to her. Like I am to cigarettes, She is to him.
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